Although he reacted immediately, he was still half a beat too late. A bloody hole was opened at his waist by a spear, and a bloody arrow shot out.
Phew!
Just as he formed a barrier and tried to block the shot, Ling Hao on the side launched it again.
After the bloody shadow mad sword pulled several afterimages in the void, it condensed into a sword and broke through the sky, and slashed through it with one strike.
At this time, Youheng had not had time to stabilize his body. Although he had noticed that the power of the sword was not weak, he had no time to react except to resist.
Bang!
The hundred-meter-long phantom sword slashed at his body, and the defensive aura immediately exploded.
He, who was already injured, was thrown a thousand meters away by the knife, and an arc-shaped blood belt floated in the air.
Although this knife did not seriously injure him, his combat power was reduced by at least 20 to 30%. A lot of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his breath was very disordered.
But, it¡¯s not over yet!
Not far away, Zi Ling takes action again!
I saw her eyes narrowing, and suddenly she disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, a sharp sword made of purple flames pierced Youhang like lightning, and the void seemed to be torn apart directly by the sword.
What surprised Ling Hao was that he could vaguely see the figure of Zi Ling on the sword.
People and swords become one!
"Um?!"
Youheng sensed the horror of this move, and his pupils immediately shrank to the size of wheat awns.
At the same time, a suffocating breath of death rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and the hairs all over his body stood up.
He didn¡¯t have time to think too much. He knew he couldn¡¯t take the sword and hurriedly threw it at him.
Hide aside.
However, the purple sword seemed to have locked him, and it followed him wherever he hid.
In the blink of an eye, the purple sword disappeared from Youheng's heart and passed through him.
Then, after the sword slowed down, a ball of purple flames burst out,The spirit appears again.
""
Youheng lowered his head to look at the bloody hole on his heart, and opened his mouth with difficulty, but couldn't make any sound.
Then, it fell from mid-air in a free fall.
After it landed heavily on the mountain ground, its pupils expanded rapidly and it immediately lost its breath.
The strong man who has half stepped into the realm of the ninth-grade Saint Emperor has died!
He probably never imagined that he would die at the hands of an elf until the moment he died!
"Zi Ling, how are you?" After a while, Ling Hao Yukong came to Zi Ling.
He could see that after Zi Ling activated the 'Human and Sword Fusion' once, the energy consumption was very high and the aura was very unstable.
"Brother Ling Hao, the next ones will be left to you. I'm going to rest in your body for a while."
After Zi Ling finished speaking, it turned into a purple light and disappeared from the center of Ling Hao's eyebrows.
"Zi Ling, are you okay?" Ling Hao transferred his consciousness to the sea of ??consciousness.
"Brother Ling Hao, don't worry, I'm fine." Zi Ling responded.
"Besides, your body is very helpful to me. I will recover soon. Go and help others!"
"Okay!" Ling Hao replied.
Then, he dodged and rushed towards the other people's battle circle.
With his joining, there will be no suspense in the rest of the war.
About half an hour later, the battle ended. Everyone on the other side was lying on the ground, and no one was left alive.
Murong Ziyun, Chi Xiaoxuan and others all suffered varying degrees of injuries, especially the judges and soul chasers, whose combat strength was only less than 40%.
In addition, there are only ten of the group of 'bamboo people' left, and the others have completely fallen apart.
Then, Ling Hao spent an hour or two helping everyone stabilize their injuries.
"Xuanpang, collect the Najies from several of them and see if there is anything in them."
After treating the injuries, Ling Hao pointed at the bodies of the five men and women in gray robes and said.
As early as when the other party first appeared, he had already noticed that Youheng, Youju and the five men and women in gray robes all wore Na rings on their hands.
Now that the other party has died and Najie has automatically released his identity as the master, he will naturally not let it go. Don¡¯t give it up in vain.
"Okay!" Xuan Pang replied and walked over.
Ling Hao himself walked towards the place where Youheng and Youju were lying.
No, Ling Hao took the Najie of the two into his hands, and then projected his mental power into it.
"Um?"
The next moment, Ling Hao's eyes couldn't help but tremble.
The space inside the two Na rings is slightly smaller than the one Leng Po gave him, but not much smaller. They should also be at the fourth grade level.
What surprised Ling Hao was that the contents inside were richer than those in Leng Po's ring.
There are two large boxes of king-level spiritual stones alone, as well as many spiritual fruits, beast cores, and pills and other treasures.
¡°Tsk, tsk, big brother, you¡¯re so prosperous now!¡± Not far away, Xuan Pang¡¯s voice sounded at the same time.
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